When I meet a Lady
Who I can't deny
She captures me and
I'm into her eye's I'm mystify,
Be it new wave colourful hair
Be it the styles she wears
Like a bulldozer through
My heart she tears,
Give me a lady
Who speaks her mind
Then I'll tell you
She's a hell of a find,
So I met this Lady
Who wears her own style
Who when I'm feeling low
Gives me reason to smile,
Why cuz I'm mystified.
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